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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters live to death

Does this count as hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred?

Yu Sheng looked at the bald man strangely and asked, "What kind of bad idea is this?"

"I really can't tell you how many people there are." The bald man said. It's not that these people have done few bad things, but that they have done too many bad things. I don't know where to start.

"Let's put it this way." The bald man slapped his forehead and concluded, "Slaves captured from the Southern Wilderness, who injured their arms or legs due to work, were all made into meat dishes."

"Meat dishes?" Yu Sheng frowned.

"Yes, there is a restaurant in front of Dabei Mountain that specializes in human meat dishes. Although the meat is a bit rough, it is very popular with monsters." said the bald man.

Now the restaurant's supply exceeds demand, so much so that all the old, weak, sick and disabled are being sent to cook.

Seeing Yu Sheng's expressionless face, the bald man said: "Those men sent by King Nanhuang will naturally not eat these."

If they go to a restaurant to dine, they will bring the food themselves.

"These dishes are not those of slaves who have been working hard all day long, but slaves who have just been brought here. They have fine skin, tender meat, and are very delicious." said the bald man.

With that said, these people are really hateful.

Now these people have become a huge amount of merit in the eyes of the rest of their lives.

"By the way, what are their skills?" Yu Sheng asked.

"They are quite capable. They are led by a bird-man. That bird-man is only weaker than the Pig God." said the bald man.

Yu Sheng nodded, having a general understanding of the strength of these people, and made up his mind.

"I have a favor that I need your help with," Yu Sheng said.

"You have something to tell me." The bald man agreed very simply because he didn't want to die again.

"I'm going to take back the copper mines in Dabei Mountain." Yu Sheng's tone was normal, as if he was taking back an ordinary object.

"Okay..." the bald man blurted out, and when his brain caught up, he swallowed the rest of the words in shock.

"Take back the Dabei Mountain?!" said the bald man, "but that is the property of the Pig God and the King of the Southern Wilderness."

"Nonsense, who said Dabei Mountain is the property of Southern Wilderness? It's obviously mine!" Yu Sheng said confidently.

"ah?"

"You will know when you dig out a stone. That Dabei Mountain has been mine for the rest of my life since ancient times." Yu Sheng said.

The bald man felt that he had boarded a pirate ship. Not to mention the King of Southern Wilderness, the Pig God was not easy to mess with.

Seeing the bald man's hesitation, Yu Sheng said, "You have to help me even if you don't want to help me with this."

He lowered his head and told Qiongqi, "Keep an eye on him. If you let him run away, I'll take it from you."

Qiongqi rolled his eyes, "I can't stay away from the dog now, how can I treat people?"

That's right, Yu Sheng kicked the dog and reminded it while it was chewing the crab shell: "It's yours now, so watch it carefully."

"Woof woof", the dog barked twice. Although it was somewhat intelligent, it still couldn't quite understand it.

Finally, after Qiongqi said it again, the dog suddenly realized, wagging his tail, he came to the bald man, raised his hind legs, and peeed.

Yu Sheng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went back to eat and drink with the monsters.

…………

Yangzhou, Wuyuan.

As the sun set in the west, the deserted man sat in front of the solemn and solemn hall, watching the setting sun leave his body and hang on the eaves step by step.

All the Wu Zhu stood below, silent, and a gust of wind blew, making their clothes sway, making the only sound.

Finally, Si You, who had been standing still for a long time, spoke.

"Sir, let's fight! Yu Sheng is no longer in the East Wasteland, we can't let him control us," Si You said.

"Yes, sir, let's fight!" The witches and blessings all held their hands in unison, implying that the witch academy and the wild warriors would advance and retreat together.

Huang Shi waved his hand. He suddenly looked much older, with a bright white head and wrinkles on his face.

He didn't speak, he just slumped down on the chair and looked at the setting sun on the eaves. The last ray of red was about to leave the eaves and hang in the sky.

It was quiet again in front of the main hall, until a crow landed on the eaves, its black feathers shining brightly in the setting sun.

It screamed "wow", making all the wizards panic.

A poisonous witch couldn't help it, and with a wave of his hand, a long snake struck out instantly, biting the crow as it fled in haste.

After he succeeded, the poisonous snake instantly retracted into Wu Zhu's hand, and just as the crow fluttered its wings and flew up to the sky, it fell vertically to the ground and was dead.

"Bad luck!" Si You glared at the poisonous witch who took action. Just as he was about to speak, footsteps came from outside.

"Sir," Wu Zhu, dressed in ordinary people's clothes, walked up to him, his face as heavy as water, "Everything has been investigated clearly."

Huang Shi looked back at the setting sun and looked at him. After a long silence, he straightened his clothes, sat up straight and said in a deep voice: "Speak!"

"My subordinates have inquired more about the workers and the people in the town, and Bingyi was indeed killed by an ink shadow that appeared from the inn." Wu Zhu said.

"Very good", Huang Shi nodded, and looked at the eaves again. The setting sun had disappeared.

Darkness is falling.

Si You took a step forward and said, "Sir, there may be some deceit involved, and Mo Ying may have another secret."

"You're right." Huang Shi stood up. The wind blew, his long hair fluttered, and his rickety back straightened.

"But what if Mo Ying really comes?" Huang Shi looked at the Wu Zhu standing in front of him, "Can I bet with their lives?"

"But..." Si You wanted to say, but was stopped by Huang Shi.

"From the moment we step into the witch courtyard, our lives are no longer our own, but belong to God, and you are the seeds sown by the Emperor of Heaven."

Huang Shi saw these people one by one and said, "It is not a pity that one seed dies, but it is a pity that many seeds die for a seed that has only a short time."

"It's not worth it."

The wild man put his clothes back and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"When I was practicing hard on the Tongtian Pillar, I saw the setting sun like this countless times."

"Every time I see it, my heart stirs. I ask myself, the day is almost over, have you tried your best? My heart tells me: It's not enough."

"I know that there are still many people living in the heat of water. They have been in darkness for a long time and have not seen the sun. They are waiting for me to understand the will of the Emperor of Heaven and seek the perfect method to drag the human race out of the quagmire harassed by monsters and ghosts.

You can live without worries, you will not lose your children when you are old, and you will not be orphaned when you are young."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Zhu in front of him, "In this vast wilderness, there are countless monsters and hordes of gods. Only witchcraft and only the Emperor of Heaven can provide shelter for the human race. It is the only way out for the human race. The only way for the world to believe in the Emperor of Heaven is to

Only then can we get out of this precarious quagmire.”

"Maybe we won't see the day when the human race rises in the wilderness, but if humans can continue for generations, all people in the future will shed their tears in front of our tombs."

"You are the seeds of the Emperor of Heaven and the seeds that save the human race. If my death can save your seeds, I will not hesitate to die."

"I only hope that you will never forget your mission and live towards death. The future of the human race rests on your shoulders!"

All the witches and Zhus handed over their hands: "It will definitely fulfill its mission!"

Huang Shi nodded, and said to Si You: "After I die, the witch academy will no longer be allowed to engage in war. It must lie dormant, wait patiently for the opportunity, and serve the people seriously."

Si You agreed.

"Okay." Seeing that the last ray of sunset had disappeared, the deserter smiled and said, "Take my body out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the oil-paper umbrella that had been placed on the table suddenly opened, and the evil ghost inside flew out and got into the Huang Shi's body, letting him taste the heart-gnawing feeling of all ghosts.

"Yeah," Huangshi groaned, and fell to the ground, his face ashen.

When the body was carried out of the witch courtyard, Yu Shiyu was sitting on the eaves of the witch courtyard eating fruit.

She glanced at Huang Shi's body, jumped down to check, and shook her head.

"Why put the future on others? The future of the human race can only be called the future if it is held in one's own hands." Yu Shiyu sighed, turned and left.


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